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Thank God for the first nigga started
Thank God for the nigga started rapping
Thank God for the first girl to start
And I'mma have to keep it real with 'em
I got a problem these niggas
I got a with these bitches
Trigger finger keep
I it, I do it

up on a bitch, call it crucified
Time to go to work, no and tie
Makaveli, I be trappin' at the telly
My nigga did a and he back already
Got that sack already, man we got them racks
As far as girl, I hit it from the back already
I to get a tan, but I'm black already
Your on a diet, my pockets fat already
Three niggas me, me myself and I
God like ugly, you should testify
My T-shirt come Bergdorf
I so much on a verse I take a third off
call, swerve off
Bust a nut on her, tell her a load off
Shorty ass soft, like a Nerf
If you like what I'm doing, nigga, fuck y'all

God for the first nigga started trapping
Thank God for the first started rapping
Thank God for the first to start stripping
And I'mma have to keep it muhfucking with 'em
I got a problem these niggas
Got problems with these bitches
finger keep itchin'
I it, I do it

in my cup, hope this shit don't spill
Pull up in the new
And word to Johnny Gill
How I up with this shit
And all these verses I kill
I have no imagination, I do for real
I'm camouflage down
Put your phone down
If she got an ass and the girl a fan, going down
I'mma you like I've been waiting a century for it
the pussy up and I'll trade you the memory for it
In the forever
That's what her roommate will you
Man I just hear this shit and think about Tunechi will tell you
He might call up
She 'bout to call up

Tell 'em to the cribo
And do 'em both, dribble
I'm than a hospital
She love the dick I give her
Hit her from the front, back,
her like cigarillos
I put the gun to the
I want blood on my clothes
keep that Trukfit fresh
Shoutout to all of my

That's how my OG would sum it up
I been working all winter just to the summer up
It's just me and 2
But the never tucked though
If you don't like what I'm doing, fuck y'all

Thank God for the first nigga trapping
Thank God for the first nigga rapping
Thank God for the first girl to stripping
And I'mma have to it muhfucking real with 'em
I got a problem with these
I got a problem with bitches
Trigger finger keep
I it, I do it

Well if you know like I
That pussy pop like
And she I'm a pothead
That pussy like a
I'm colder than the nose
Man all these hoes is my
and if she bougie her once
leave her hanging, dry clothes
I just built a cemetery, niggas to get in
Niggas lying, pretend
Don't that line its paper thin
High as a star, a wish
I'm a shark, I ate the
I got no heart, I that bitch

You hate that bitch, well I hate that
Will jump a nigga like a
Do a drive by while you're on your skateboard
They ain't know it
Have sing a song just to get her pussy wet
Then I her to the crib
Man fuck bitch right on the step
Put it in and take it back out, I back out
weave killer known to snatch the fucking track out
Put me in the coach, I'm the antidote
Pull up, kick, throw and take the and the dope
True, 2 Chainz, I'm on a plane and a
I am so I need a cover and a coat
Kick it at the mall, call it
If you don't like what I'm doing, nigga, y'all

ready? 1, 2, 3
Right now it's me
A little time for myself, me
Oh yeah, right now me time
Don't want no one now, me time
Bitch please don't call my phone, don't my phone
Said I wanna be left alone, be left
Please, please don't by my home
No, no 'cause I feel just matter of time
Till you people make me my mind
I'm 'bout to leave world behind
Right now me time
You need to go rocks now
Me